Different from the Heaven-Shaking Dao Jue that Yang Junshan has been studying and trying to figure out, whether it is the Liangyi Dust Green Light or the Liangyi Yuanmai Divine Light, Yang Junshan's process of memorizing and inheriting the jade slips was extremely smooth, especially the former. Many practitioners
The process can be completely learned from the cultivation method of Yuanci Baoguang. Perhaps the fundamental reason lies in the Yuanci Baoguang technique that Yang Junshan has already mastered.
Seeing that the entire set of inheritance has been memorized by heart, Yang Junshan couldn't help but sigh that he was quite lucky. If he hadn't practiced Yuanci Baoguang Technique, he might not have been able to comprehend the entire set of inheritance in a short time.
, Ziyuan’s incarnation was obviously unwilling to hand over the inheritance jade slip to him.
When he thought of this, Yang Junshan glanced at Ziyuan's avatar in an unobservable way, but saw a smile on Ziyuan's avatar that showed everything was under control. He couldn't help but think, maybe it was the Yuanci Baoguang Technique in his body.
In the opponent's calculation?
Yang Junshan knew that none of these Taoist ancestors had a fuel-efficient lamp. This feeling of being plotted and exploited all the time still made Yang Junshan resist from the bottom of his heart, but there was nothing he could do, at least so far!
After Yang Junshan memorized the general outline of a Taoist inheritance of magical power, he respectfully handed the inheritance jade slip back to Ziyuan's incarnation, and even expressed gratitude.
At this time, Ziyuan's incarnation set her sights on Xiao Xiang'er: "Girl, remember to tell Xiao Xunqian everything you saw today. He knows what I want. I think the date of his thunder tribulation is approaching. If it doesn't happen any more,
I’m afraid it will be too late for my determination.”
Xiao Xiang'er just turned her head away and ignored Ziyuan's words.
Ziyuan's incarnation didn't take it too seriously. She knew that Xiao Xiang'er would definitely tell Xiao Xunqian what she saw today, so she turned to Yang Junshan and said: "I am leaving this place. After I get the ruins, I may appear in any area of the ancient Jedi. You
I am afraid that I have fallen into the eyes of the Zifeng Sect, so be careful not to be caught."
Yang Junshan was slightly stunned and said, "Senior, are you leaving now?"
The avatar of Ziyuan turned her head and glanced at him, half-smiling but not smiling: "Why, do you still want to stay here to have a chance at immortality?"
After that, he left straight towards the original road.
Yang Junshan and Xiao Xiang'er each looked at each other, and Yang Junshan followed immediately. Xiao Xiang'er hesitated for a moment and followed them from a distance.
In front of a colorless light curtain, Ziyuan's incarnation turned to look at the two of them, then nodded towards Yang Junshan, and then passed through the barrier light curtain and exited the ruins space without looking back.
Yang Junshan turned around, glanced at Xiao Xiang'er, and said, "Aren't you going to leave?"
Xiao Xiang'er asked instead, "You want to leave?"
Yang Junshan then smiled and said, "You have indeed recognized me."
Xiao Xiang'er snorted coldly, stretched out her hand and said: "Give me back my piccolo!"
Yang Junshan showed a genuine expression and said with a smile: "It seems that there are indeed other immortal fates in the relic space of Cangxuan Ancestor. Let's go and have a look together!"
Yang Junshan did not directly take out the piccolo he got from her storage bag, but asked her to take him to the place where the fairy fate was opened, making it clear that he wanted a share of the pie.
Xiao Xiang'er snorted coldly, turned around and walked back. Upon seeing this, Yang Junshan quickly followed, but unexpectedly the two of them returned to the stone table again.
"Here?" Yang Junshan asked with some confusion.
Xiao Xiang'er didn't pay attention to it at all. Perhaps because the inheritance in the two fish eyes of the Yin-Yang Fish was taken out, the small stone platform in the center of the stone table did not retract into the stone table. However, Xiao Xiang'er saw that the
Putting the index fingers of both hands into the fish eyes of the two Yin-Yang fish, Yang Junshan immediately noticed the fluctuation of true energy, but she injected her own true energy into the stone table.
Yang Junshan raised his eyebrows, with a hint of excitement on his face, but he heard the stone platform shake slightly, and Xiao Xiang'er's face also showed joy, and then the two index fingers inserted into the fish eyes began to rotate with the yin and yang fish pattern.
Yang Junshan watched Xiao Xiang'er's movements carefully. First he turned a few times clockwise, and then reversed a few times. Repeated several times, Yang Junshan heard a slight crisp sound, and then saw Xiao Xiang'er's two fingers.
Pulling it outward, the Yin-Yang Fish Stone Platform looks like the stone table just now. The stone platform that originally seemed to be one piece cracked along the dividing line between the Yin-Yang Fish, and a stone pillar as thick as an arm rose from it.
It stood up, and in the center of the stone pillar was a circular hole. The size of the hole was exactly the same as the thickness of the piccolo in Yang Junshan's hand.
If Yang Junshan realized something, he said: "This is to insert the piccolo into it. So the piccolo is a key?"
Xiao Xiang'er nodded and said: "Not bad."
Yang Junshan held the piccolo in his hand but was not in a hurry to insert it into it. Instead, he asked: "After you open it, what treasure is inside?"
Xiao Xiang'er shook her head and said, "I don't know either. My grandfather just asked me to bring the contents back to the sect, but he didn't say what they were."
"Do you think I will believe this?" Yang Junshan asked with a smile.
Xiao Xiang'er glanced at the piccolo in Yang Junshan's hand and said, "Believe it or not, my grandfather just said that he didn't want the inheritance of the Purple Wind Sect to be leaked."
"Is it an inheritance?"
Yang Junshan rubbed his chin and said: "It seems that just like the Liangyi Yuanci Divine Light, the inheritance of the Zifeng Sect has not been cut off. It is just to prevent the inheritance from leaking, so I ask you to bring it back to the sect."
Xiao Xiang'er looked hateful and said angrily: "Do you want to open it or not? If not, return the piccolo to me!"
"Okay, let me try!"
Of course Yang Junshan would not hand the piccolo back to her, but when he was about to insert the piccolo into the hole, his expression moved slightly, but the movement of his hand did not stop, and he inserted it straight into the hole of the stone pillar.
Several slight "clicks" sounded, and Yang Junshan's spiritual consciousness sensed that several stone buttons should have popped out of the stone pillar cave wall, and happened to get stuck in several holes on the piccolo. As he moved around Xiao Xiang'er
Turning the piccolo at the prompts, the nine-year-old essence in the body suddenly began to pour down along the piccolo uncontrollably.
Yang Junshan's expression changed instantly. He wanted to break away from the palm holding the other end of the piccolo, but found that the piccolo seemed to have roots that stuck to his palm, and he mobilized the Nine Ren Yuan in his body.
, trying to cut off the leakage of true energy from the body, although it greatly slowed down the flow of true energy, it was still unable to completely cut off the connection between them.
Yang Junshan suddenly raised his head to look at Xiao Xiang'er, only to see a proud smile on her face.
"Are you plotting against me?" Yang Junshan said coldly.
"That piccolo was originally mine!" Xiao Xiang'er said coldly.
"Don't forget, it was me who saved your life in the Arctic Icefield!"
Xiao Xiang'er sneered and said: "Don't worry, murder is not allowed in Patriarch Cangxuan's relic space. This piccolo can drain the true energy from your body at most, and you will be able to recover after two or three months of cultivation!"
Yang Junshan sneered: "Can the Ancient Jedi be opened for two or three months?"
Xiao Xiang'er listened intently to the "click" sound coming from the stone pillars, and said indifferently: "You will be thrown out by then."
If one's cultivation level is drained, even if one is thrown out, there will be no cultivation level left within two or three months. Whether it is in the ancient Jedi or in Shajun, isn't it just a matter of being at the mercy of others?
Yang Junshan was about to continue taking measures to prevent the loss of true energy in his body, but he saw Xiao Xiang'er's complexion suddenly changed. He was slightly startled, and then he realized that with the injection of his true energy, the regular sounds in the stone pillar suddenly changed.
It has to become disorganized.
"This is……"
Yang Junshan was slightly startled, then Xiao Xiang'er exclaimed: "No!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Junshan felt his palms loosen, and the piccolo originally held in his palms suddenly shattered. Without the medium of the piccolo, the loss of true energy in the body suddenly stopped, and the sound coming from the stone pillars
It also stopped abruptly.
"How could..." Xiao Xiang'er was a little at a loss.
Yang Junshan said coldly: "It seems that there is something wrong with this piccolo, or it may not be the key to unlocking the secret at all."
Xiao Xiang'er said: "This is the key that my grandfather carefully imitated according to the handbook left by Patriarch Cangxuan. There should be no mistakes!"
"It turns out it's a counterfeit!" Yang Junshan's heart moved.
Xiao Xiang'er glanced at Yang Junshan and said: "The last secret of Patriarch Cangxuan cannot be opened. If you are jealous because of the plot just now, you can take revenge after you find the ruins, but I have to leave now."
Seeing Xiao Xiang'er's somewhat disappointed expression, Yang Junshan still sneered, but his feet remained motionless.
Xiao Xiang'er paused, turned to look at Yang Junshan, and said, "Why, you still want to stay here? Without the key left by Patriarch Cangxuan, there is no way to open the final secret!"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Are you so anxious to ask me to leave the ruins?"
Xiao Xiang'er's eyes flickered, but she said: "What do you mean?"
Yang Junshan pointed to the fragments of the piccolo on the stone platform and said: "Since your grandfather was able to imitate one piccolo, and since you have lost it, you can naturally imitate the second one, and I am afraid that the imitation is even better than the first one."
It’s better, am I right?”
Xiao Xiang'er's face changed, but she heard Yang Junshan laugh and say: "You are pretending to leave, I'm afraid you are just like Ziyuan's incarnation before leaving, and then come back to try the other key in your hand alone?"
Xiao Xiang'er was able to see through Yang Junshan's thoughts and couldn't help but said angrily: "What do you want?"
"It's very simple. Either try it with the other piccolo you have now, and you don't have to worry about me killing you here anyway. Or you leave here before me, and I will believe that you don't have the key!"
Xiao Xiang'er looked at Yang Junshan fiercely, but Yang Junshan smiled calmly. In the end, Xiao Xiang'er gave in and touched his waist with his palm. A flute that looked the same as the previous piccolo appeared in his hand.
in hand.
Yang Junshan stretched out his hand to signal her to come, but he was communicating with the pangolin in his dantian: "Can you feel what's inside?"
The pangolin squatted on the handle of the remaining mace at some point and heard the voice: "I don't know, but there must be something similar to me, just like the Dao Yun stone you got back then.
"
In fact, when Yang Junshan inserted the piccolo into the stone pillar, he was reminded by the pangolin, and the reason why he still allowed his true energy to be aroused was because the pangolin promised to help him cut off the loss of true energy at any time, and what he had shown before
The frightened and angry person was deliberately trying to get something out of Xiao Xiang'er's mouth, but before the pangolin could take action, the imitation piccolo shattered on its own.
After Xiao Xiang'er inserted the piccolo into the stone pillar, she also encountered the same loss of true energy as Yang Junshan. Her face was a little pale, but she was not panicked.
The piccolo in Yang Junshan's hand lasted less than half a cup of tea before it broke into pieces. Xiao Xiang'er's piccolo obviously lasted longer, but just as Xiao Xiang'er's face became paler and paler, her expression changed.
When the smile became stronger and stronger, the messy "ka-ka" sound sounded again, and then the piccolo broke again in Xiao Xiang'er's bewildered eyes.
"Looks like it still won't work!" Yang Junshan's expression of gloating was undisguised.
Xiao Xiang'er glanced at Yang Junshan with disgust, turned around and walked out.
Yang Junshan quickly followed her and asked behind her: "Do you have any other options? Do you really want to leave? I have to wait for you to leave before I leave. Who knows if you are trying to trick me again?"
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Xiao Xiang'er suddenly turned around and gave Yang Junshan a fierce look, then walked through the space barrier and left the ruins without looking back.
Yang Junshan stood there and waited for a moment. In fact, he carefully checked everything around him with his spiritual consciousness. In the end, after finding nothing else, he murmured to himself: "It seems that he really left!"
After saying that, Yang Junshan did not leave. Instead, he turned around and walked back to the stone table. He walked around the stone table and looked at the stone pillars that had not been retracted on the stone table. Yang Junshan actually had one more thing in his hand.
Piccolo: "Look at this one, I guess it's not a coincidence!"
Although the piccolo in Yang Junshan's hand looked exactly the same as the previous two, in fact, its surface looked mottled and old, as if it had been buried underground, and it looked like it had accumulated a lot of time.
This piccolo was accidentally obtained by Yang Junshan after the Luoxia Cave was opened. At that time, he did not know the use of this thing. He only kept this thing because his cultivation level was still low and he felt that he did not have enough experience.
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Although he never figured out the purpose of this piccolo, after getting a second piccolo from Xiao Xiang'er's storage bag that was exactly the same except that it looked brand new, Yang Junshan felt more and more that this piccolo might be from another person.
useful.
When he saw this stone pillar in the space of Cangxuan Ancestor's ruins, Yang Junshan was almost certain of the real use of the piccolo. However, he and Xiao Xiang'er had their own schemes, and Xiao Xiang'er also understood the wonderful use of the piccolo.
, he would never expose the piccolo he got first.
Now that both Ziyuan and Xiao Xiang'er have left, and it is impossible for anyone else to enter after the four fragmentary pictures are collected, Yang Junshan can finally safely and boldly open the secret treasure of Cangxuan ancestor again.
With the continuous injection of true energy, a layer of luster appeared on the surface of the originally mottled and old piccolo, which was something that had never appeared on the two imitation piccolos before.
When about half of the true energy in his body was lost, Yang Junshan suddenly felt the piccolo loosen in his hand, and the original "click" sound disappeared. After being slightly stunned, he tried to turn the piccolo slightly, and heard a "bang"
With a sound, the stone pillar suddenly cracked on both sides, and an object the size of a palm popped out of it and was about to fly away.
After receiving the hint from the pangolin, Yang Junshan was naturally prepared. The moment the light flashed, he reached out and grabbed it. The huge force on it made Yang Junshan stagger forward a few steps, and suddenly knocked the stone table over.
land.
Yang Junshan didn't care to think about how this specially made inheritance stone table could become so fragile. His attention had been attracted by the severe pain coming from his palms, but he saw blood oozing out from between his fingers.
The moment he grabbed the flying object, the sharp edge of the object cut his palm into a two-inch-long gash, and blood suddenly stained it.
"What is this, a token?"
Yang Junshan looked at the object in his hand, which was neither gold nor jade. It was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom like an ordinary token. Under the dense light that appeared on it, there were mysterious lines. These lines looked similar to the Dao stone in Yang Junshan's hand.
The lines on the Yun Stone are similar, but they lack the natural charm of Taoism. However, the lines on this object are densely packed than those on the Dao Yun Stone.
Yang Junshan turned the object over again, only to see that it was still covered with dense mysterious lines, but these lines were like decoration, surrounding two seal characters: "Hunyuan"!
Yang Junshan was slightly stunned, still not knowing what the object was for. When he was about to take a closer look, he suddenly discovered that the blood stained on the token on his palm was actually seeping into the object.
At the moment when Yang Junshan secretly said "No," a voice like Huang Zhongdalu suddenly sounded in his mind: "I am not as good as Jiu Renduo. If you become a true immortal, it will be difficult to be shackles of heaven and earth, and it will be even more difficult to become a real immortal."
The hearts of the people in the Immortal Palace regret that even one step away can be calculated by villains. Children in future generations should be careful and careful, and keep secrets!"
Yang Junshan yelled, and the sound was like a stick inserted into his brain and stirred violently, causing him to curl up on the ground and become confused, but the sound was like
It was engraved in his mind and he could hear it very clearly.
After more than half a day, Yang Junshan stopped shaking and breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that he seemed to be fished out of the water. His whole body was soaked. He could tell it without looking at him.
I'm afraid my face looks extremely ugly.
When he raised his palm to look at it, he found that the token with "Hunyuan" engraved on it had long since disappeared, and the original cut scar in his palm had somehow recovered as before.
Yang Junshan stood up, glanced around, and found that he was still in the ruins space, and the stone table had been smashed to pieces after he touched it.
At this time, Yang Junshan's heart moved, and his spiritual consciousness sank into his dantian, only to find that on top of the giant peak, next to the remains of the mace inserted into the giant mountain, an object like a token was also half-inserted into the mountain, but this time
At this time, the token was no longer the size of a palm, but became a foot long. The weapon spirit pangolin was running around the Hunyuan token, as if it was exploring something, and finally seemed a little impatient.
One head knocked the token to the ground.
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